Works, Volumul 4Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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Pagina 3
... fight ! A. 2 Once more , the more to aggravate the note , With a foul traitor's name ftuff I thy throat ; And wifh , fo please my Sov'reign , ere 1 move , K. Rich . What my tongue fpeaks , my right - drawn fword may prove . Mob . Let ...
... fight ! A. 2 Once more , the more to aggravate the note , With a foul traitor's name ftuff I thy throat ; And wifh , fo please my Sov'reign , ere 1 move , K. Rich . What my tongue fpeaks , my right - drawn fword may prove . Mob . Let ...
Pagina 6
... fight , Or with pale beggar face impeach my height , Before this out - far'd daftard ? Ere my tongue Stall wound my honour with fuch feeble wrong , Or found fo bafe a parle , my teeth shall tear The flavish motive of recanting fear ...
... fight , Or with pale beggar face impeach my height , Before this out - far'd daftard ? Ere my tongue Stall wound my honour with fuch feeble wrong , Or found fo bafe a parle , my teeth shall tear The flavish motive of recanting fear ...
Pagina 8
... fight , Hath caus'd his death : the which if wrongfully , Let God revenge :: :: for I may never lift An angry arm against his minister . Dutch . Where then , alas , may I complain myself ? Gaunt . To Heav'n , the widow's champion and de ...
... fight , Hath caus'd his death : the which if wrongfully , Let God revenge :: :: for I may never lift An angry arm against his minister . Dutch . Where then , alas , may I complain myself ? Gaunt . To Heav'n , the widow's champion and de ...
Pagina 9
... this mine arm , To prove him , in defending of myself , A traitor to my God , my King , and me ? And , as I truly fight , defend me Heav'n ! The The trumpets . found . Enter Bolingbroke , appellant , Sc . 4 . KING RICHARD II .
... this mine arm , To prove him , in defending of myself , A traitor to my God , my King , and me ? And , as I truly fight , defend me Heav'n ! The The trumpets . found . Enter Bolingbroke , appellant , Sc . 4 . KING RICHARD II .
Pagina 10
... fight , defend me Heav'n ! Mar. On pain of death , no perfon be so bold , Or daring - hardy , as to touch the lifts , Except the Marshal , and fuch officers Appointed to direct thefe fair defigns . Boling . Lord Marshal , let me kiss my ...
... fight , defend me Heav'n ! Mar. On pain of death , no perfon be so bold , Or daring - hardy , as to touch the lifts , Except the Marshal , and fuch officers Appointed to direct thefe fair defigns . Boling . Lord Marshal , let me kiss my ...
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The Works: Of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes. Collated with the ..., Volumul 4 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1757 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
againſt anfwer arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood Boling Bolingbroke cauſe coufin crown Dauphin death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit fack fafe faid Falſtaff farewell father fave fear fhall fhew fhould fight fince flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French friends ftand fuch fweet fword Gaunt give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe horſe Juft King Henry Lady Liege Lord Mafter Majefty moft moſt Mowb muft muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Pift Piſtol pleaſe Poins pow'r prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel purpoſe reafon reft Reignier Rich Richard Plantagenet ſay SCENE Shal ſhall Sir John ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue uncle unto Weft whofe wilt York
Pasaje populare
Pagina 304 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Pagina 162 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...
Pagina 41 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Pagina 196 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Pagina 86 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Pagina 274 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Pagina 291 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Pagina 220 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Pagina 72 - Ha, ha! keep time: how sour sweet music is, When time is broke and no proportion kept! So is it in the music of men's lives.
Pagina 64 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...